Don’t look back

Don’t waste your time looking back,
because the person you hope to see is never there.
Dont look back because I’m already gone
everything is gone.

Unfinished

Somewhere along the lines, I decided ” I am sick of all this weight on my shoulders”

I’m letting it go and looking towards right now.

Why the moon … Again

Replaced or erased

Stolen lines from songs.
“when night time comes again
that is the time when,
i remember,
and i weep.
Then it comes to me,
that all I have to do to kiss you,
is to sleep.
Perhaps there will come a day,
when these nights will go away,
and be replaced…
or erased.
Until then it seems,
I am happy in these dreams
together,
forever,
like we planned.”

 

Read to me

Riding home in the rain I was thinking ….

I’m getting to the age now, where many of my friends are having kids.

I started thinking about some pretty fond memories I have, and some of my most comforting are ones of being read to.

I wasn’t a little kid when I these happened, actually I was 21, 25 and shit, 31 …

I was thinking how amazing it must be for a young child being read to.

How everything must seem so much more possible and real.

That story where Endor really does save us, or the one that BigFoot wrote to let us know he loves flowers.

Most recently, I remember laying in bed…. I’d close my eyes and picture the story moving as I listened to the words… each new word produced an image so vivid that it immediately replaced the last and so fast I’d drift off to sleep.

I look forward to the day when I have a child, I promise to read to them.

Read me your favourite line..

I feel

I’m sick of being a reason for someone to escape their reality.

Thanks David

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Days Change

Things change….

Some for the better, and some for what feel like the absolute worst.

My mom says I’m a great person.

 

It’s been a while

It has been a little while since I’ve used a paint brush.
Anna invited me over for a little paint session this eve, and it felt really good to make something.

By no means are they the greatest thing I have ever made, but that’s not the point. I need to pick up a pen more and some brushes and just paint a picture of whats in front of me. Something is much better than nothing. 

Ha ha ha…